Rumors are like rootless winds, coming and going quickly. Some people believe it, but others regard it as a fun.

However, this is usually a person who is out of the way. Anyone who is involved in rumors is not that simple.

This is true for Emperor Changqing. Even though he sneered at the sudden rumors, he still had a deep heart and even regretted that he had sent Concubine Hua to death too quickly.

All the people who served Concubine Hua were taken good care of. Emperor Changqing ordered Zhu Hongxi like this.

Zhu Hongxi responded with all his mouth, and felt secretly happy.

It seems that the emperor still has an idea about the rumor, and the emperor's suspicion cannot be ignored. Over time, who knows what happens?

Suspicion of being a dark ghost, and then he went to court again. Emperor Changqing frequently looked at Mu Enbo. No matter how he looked, he felt that the prince looked like him, so he became more and more frustrated.

Mu Enbo was already guilty. As soon as he went to court, he endured the emperor's knife-like eyes and the strange expressions of civil and military officials in the court. He could not stand it. Not long after, he said he was sick and dared not go.

Emperor Changqing slapped the table in the study.

Mu Enbo actually didn't dare to go to court anymore. Could it be that he was a thief and felt guilty

No, Mu Enbo is the prince's uncle, and the two have a bit similar faces, which is normal.

But the prince doesn't look like his father at all

Emperor Changqing had never been so distressed.

Rationally, he knew that he shouldn't believe this nonsense, but emotionally, he just felt that it was not good.

Emperor Changqing raised his foot to Nan Study Room and stood outside the study window and listened.

The sound of reading came from the study room.

Emperor Changqing looked inside and saw a gray-haired attendant shaking his head holding the book. The students sat down and recited, while the sixth prince, who was sitting in the middle, was lying on the desk bored, not knowing what he was fiddling with.

Emperor Changqing narrowed his eyes and looked carefully. He was furious.

This bastard boy is actually fighting crickets

Emperor Changqing almost spurted out his old blood, and walked in with a dark face.

When the reader heard the movement, he was about to scold him loudly, but when he saw that it was the emperor, he was nervous and trembled his hand and dropped the book, which happened to hit him in the foot.

Ouch, the attendant couldn't help but sigh and hurriedly greeted Emperor Changqing.

The sixth prince’s companions were all seven or eight years old. When they saw the husband making a fool of themselves, they laughed and remembered to greet Emperor Changqing.

The sixth prince hurriedly stuffed the cricket into a small bamboo jar under the desk and greeted Emperor Changqing as if nothing had happened.

Emperor Changqing has been upset these days. Thinking of the prince who was plagued by rumors, looking at this bastard boy, how could he bear it? He strode over and hold the sixth prince's ear. He shouted: Hand over the cricket

The father, the sixth prince shouted pitifully.

Emperor Changqing was not sympathetic and twisted the sixth prince's ears around.

The sixth prince begged for mercy repeatedly: the father let go, let go, the son will hand over it now

Emperor Changqing took the small bamboo jar handed over by the sixth prince. When he opened the lid, he saw two crickets fighting in full swing. One of them shook his beard at him.

Emperor Changqing was so angry that he walked to the attendant with a small bamboo pot and asked coldly: This is how sir, he disciplines students.

The attendant has already fought two battles: the weak minister is incompetent. The emperor forgives his crimes

Emperor Changqing closed his eyes: Forget it, sir, let’s go back to Hanlin Academy. There is no need to come in the future.

The attendant was very happy: Thank you, the emperor, I am so grateful to you for your retirement.

It is simply not a human being to be a gentleman for the Sixth Prince. If the emperor hates it, he will ask for it. He would rather go back to the Hanlin Academy to study books in obscurity.

Looking at the attendant who ran faster than a rabbit, Emperor Changqing was dull and glared at the Sixth Prince: Little beast, come with me

When I arrived at the imperial study room, Emperor Changqing scolded him: Little beast, have you been too honest a few days ago? Why did I have not been there for only a few days? You have become cute again when you are still in the same way.

The sixth prince glanced at the confiscated small bamboo jar with a grievance: Father, you really can't blame Erchen. You don't know how boring the new gentleman is. You know how boring the book bag is all day long. Erchen wants to sleep when he sees his head shaking. In order to stay awake, he brings some things to relieve his boredom.

So, you still have some reason to do so. Emperor Changqing was so angry.

The sixth prince lowered his head and curled his lips: He just didn't teach him well. If the father invited his previous teacher back, the son promised to study hard.

The previous gentleman, Emperor Changqing, reacted, you said, "Written by Cheng Xiu."

Yes, the Sixth Prince nodded repeatedly, Father, has Cheng Xiu gone to war? When will he come back?

This is not something you should worry about. Only students in the world can adapt to the teacher. How can you adapt to the teacher’s principles? If you go back, face the wall and think about your mistakes. When you come back, I will choose another teacher to come over. If you are not honest, you will definitely be fine.

Emperor Changqing ordered someone to send the sixth prince away and began to sigh.

Why is that little brat named Cheng obviously as old as the prince, he can be literary and martial, as if he has nothing to do?

etc.

Emperor Changqing's heart skipped, and a thought suddenly flashed across.

He remembered that the boy's biological parents were unknown, and he also ordered him to find his parents for the boy.

Emperor Changqing suddenly stood up and began to turn around the circle.

Impossible, impossible, no such coincidence.

Emperor Changqing repeatedly muttered.

Absolutely impossible

Ahem, there is nothing impossible. His legitimate prince might be so outstanding.

Yes, he is the emperor, why can't he have an outstanding son?

The visitor, Emperor Changqing, ordered the secret guards to report the relevant situation of Cheng Xiu's work to me as soon as possible.

Within half a day, Emperor Changqing put a document on his desk.

After he quickly read it, it was completely difficult to calm down.

Cheng Che was born in April of the fifth year of Chengping and was picked up by Cheng Jiubo and his wife next to Huairen's Mansion in a small wooden basin by the river.

In April of the fifth year of Chengping, the little wooden basin was born, and the boy was extremely handsome. He could match so many clues. Could it be that he is really his son.

Emperor Changqing could not hide his excitement and went straight to Cining Palace.

The Empress Dowager looked surprised: The Emperor said that he suspected that Cheng Xiuzhu was the legitimate prince who was thrown into the river more than 20 years ago.

Emperor Changqing calmed down a little: I actually couldn't imagine that the legitimate prince could still live. But if God really blessed and the legitimate prince was still alive, then Cheng Che did have many similarities.

Emperor Changqing told the Empress Dowager one by one: Mother, look at Cheng Che's birthday in April of the fifth year of Chengping. His parents were unknown. He picked it up in a small wooden basin by the river by the branch of Mu Enbo's mansion. To be a coincidence, this would be a bit too coincidental.

The Empress Dowager nodded involuntarily: It really matches it. How was the child born? The Ai family has never seen him.

Emperor Changqing smiled and said: He was very handsome, like a pearl and beautiful jade.

The Empress Dowager looked serious: Since this is the case, let’s secretly arrange for the child to meet with the Ai family. The royal bloodline cannot be confused, and this matter needs to be discussed for a long time.

Emperor Changqing looked confused: I have sent him to fight. It will not be continued.
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